[Saigon]
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You bad?
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Keep kicking that soldier shit and I'll unload a clip
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Put a fucking hole in your DU-RAG
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You don't wanna fight me, hype me, motherfucker and got touched
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Motherfucker that's too bad
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You wanted to play thug, took the trey-8 slug
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And now you using a doo-doo bag
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Family first and that's til the day I'm under the earth, bitch look
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[Verse]
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Yo, I be guzzling some henny and listening to Many Men
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Smoking some bud that got me red like an Indian
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When 50 say Many Men, wish death 'pond him
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Feel him cause I know some kids that wish they did me in
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But they couldn't get me though
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And now they see me, and Al creep slow
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For a G in the video
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And niggaz hating our guts, cause they know
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In the face where they girls probably taken our nuts
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My name Saigon nigga, I get any chick that I got my eye on nigga
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Stronger than corn liquor
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Nah I'm not a battle rapper
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You talk shit and I'm a run this razor across your adams apple
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I stand 5'7 and a quarter, but boy when I reach for that thing
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I'm taller than Yao Ming
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Peddi P's mac goes "Bling" my mac goes "BLAT"
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I hit you in your hat take that
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[Chorus x2]
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This gun - And you can get popped with that
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So bitch run - When I cock it back
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Cause you know if I cock the gat, I'm a put a few holes in your stocking cap
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[verse]
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Spit liver, not the kid you want to bother
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Your mom's child destiny, well I'll be her survivor
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I was a robber, before I heard of Big Poppa
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The dirty nigga in school with tools in his locker
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Can't forget the Vodka, dime bag of shocker
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Couple of sharp things that'll send you to see the doctor
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Who am I - S to the A to the I and
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When they say I bust that iron, they ain't lyin
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Niggaz who know me, know
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Go ask them, say "Sai his gun blow" they say "Oh, for sure"
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I can tell you mad shit that I did
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And some shit that I got away with
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But my lawyers advice me not to say shit
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To keep shit basic, niggaz play sick we can all get ill
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I'm jacking my man Jason
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If I'm a thug or not I ain't got to rhyme bout
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C'mon come fuuck with a nigga and find out
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[Chrous x2]
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This gun - And you can get popped with that
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So bitch run - When I cock it back
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Cause you know if I cock the gat, I'm a put a few holes in your stocking cap
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You bad
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Keep kicking that soldier shit and I'll unload a clip
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Put a fucking hole in your DU-RAG
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You don't wanna fight me, hype me, motherfucker and got touched
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Motherfucker that's too bad
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You wanted to play thug, and took the trey-8 slug
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And now you using a doo-doo bag
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Family first and that's til the day I'm under the earth, bitch look
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Stocking Cap
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| Saigon |
